The moments, you burn them living
you waste them while you're sleeping
in your youth.
Signs are pinting
that you discover more
that you keep changing
to go further.
Barbara, you don't have to tell me nothing
I know your thoughts
more or less you are like me
someone who experienced it
to roll through the gardens to the swamps
without ever worrying
Neither guilt nor too many thoughts
You always have strength inside you.
Your will to grow is huge
Your will to grow, Barbara
it is huge and you fall asleep so often
You're made of agony and wind
Your will to grow is huge, Barbara,
it is huge
Barbara, you have the will to grow
to hit the stars
with a precise stroke
to accomplish the highest goals
dissolved from everything
you are similar to me
we have come to this world by fortune
between a war and a sweep
between demons and sanctity
keep yourself clean for those who will come
and I tell you from feral romance: offer,
pay you, who is beautiful, and do so
if it is good, pay and offer a glass of good wine, you pay
Your will to grow is huge
Your will to grow, Barbara
it is huge and it makes you fall asleep so much
You're made of torture and wind
Your will to grow is huge, Barbara,
it is huge
Barbara
it is huge
and you make me happy.